This is a song about "Left"

Ha! you know what they like

Left her outta the limelight

Im being pulled left and right

On that red-eyed kush flight

Take the exit, the nearest left

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

That left ya without hope

I fucking hate this job

And i'm left for the corrections,

And the v12, that's on various trips

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

She knows you masturbate left handed

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left